This is a song about "Left"

Just say he's the best

'till there's nothin' left.

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Promises that had us left assured

Friend after friend left me

It ain't hard to make money

Never to the left i go

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

But i remain the good kid

She knows you masturbate left handed

That left ya without hope

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke